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Last night I dreamed that my family and I were at a pizza place, when suddenly two middle aged women with brown hair came up to our table and started verbally attacking me. One woman said that she was a medium and the other said that she was a psychic and that they were sisters. The older sister kept telling me "I know what you've done" and then kept telling my parents "your daughter is an evil sick person who has done and will do terrible things." She said this four or five times until I got annoyed and stood up and said "I dont wan to hear this anymore, your lies are the devils work" and sat back down. They both went to sit at a table across the restaraunt from us but I could still hear them talking about me. I was very angry so I went to their table and told them to stop it. But they kept talking loudly about how I was a horrible person. The older sister would not look in my face when she was talkjng and she kept turning her head from me whenever id try to speak to her. I told them to stop three or four times until finally one lady marched up to my table and put her pizza on the table and said " we cannot eat this anymore since your filthy hands have touched it." I was so angry that I threw at their table but it landed on the floor with a plop. The manager told me to knock it off and leave these nice ladies alone and everyone in the place was glaring at me including my parents. We finished our meal and left the restaurant. I drove 2 hours through a big city until I got home. I looked in my shower and noticed that all the stuff was moved and some bodies brown hair was in clumps all over the walls. I started to rinse it all down the drain when I heard someone talking. I turned around and the two ladies were there and they started screaming at me in another language. The older sister then walked around to the front of me and the other sister then stabbed me in the back. I fell to the floor and died almost instantly. Then suddenly my parents were standing over my body and my dad was confused but my mom was crying softly. I then woke up. This dream happened in a matter of about 30 mins but felt like hours. I'm just so confused as to what this means. I have not found anything that is similar to my dream.

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I was in an argument with my ex- girlfriend . We were splitting after a 9 1/2 year relationship. We still lived together and I was going to keep the house. She was upset, angry, and mean to me because I hadn't taken care of the mortgage transfer yet. She was yelling at me to either take care of it or that she was keeping the house and that I would be forced to move out. I was upset because I felt like my integrity was being questioned. I awoke feeling anxious but determined to take care of all of my responsibilities because I had already been working on them. I was very impatient with the progress and wanted everything to be completed as quickly as possible.

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Im walking through a door into a house/ apartment town house place. I open the door and im asking for brian to no one in particular, just yelling it.He is a friend of mine that passed away in 2007 at the age of 19. We were friends at one point but than we stopped being friends because of personal differences. we weren't friends for a long time before that either, we had met at parties. anyways, Im walking in and I see all of these other people around but their eyes are very different. They are very very small and black and beedy. They don't look like nice eyes. I brush that off and again ask for brian. I go up a short flight of stairs and there he is. He always had these bright blue eyes which were just glowing very beautifully. I run up to him and he seems happy. Ive always wondered when he died if he was ever still upset for what had occurred between the two of us. I ask him if he can talk and he says no, he has to go be there for his daughter. He doesn't have a daughter to my knowledge or anyone elses. I asked him for a kiss in the dream for some reason and he smiled and leaned in and kissed me. The very weird thing is I knew I was dreaming the whole time and was semi conscious of this dream. I felt him kiss me on the lips and I felt it outside of my dream. like he had just kissed me in real life. I felt the lip to lip and a little bit of heavy breath in real life. Than I woke up.

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I showed up at my old job and saw that everything was a mess and nobody was working, everybody was being lazy. So, I take initiative and start giving orders, telling people what to do and how to do it. getting them to clean the place, to speed up service and keep moving at a faster pace. In the dream I am also helping cook French fries. I asked what the problem was that was making us slow and they said it was the kitchen, when I go to the kitchen to help I realize that the people don't know what they are doing and are lazy. I am trying to wrap a sandwich and it doesn't come out right. I open a tray of bacon and see that it is raw, I open another one and it is also raw, and another one, they are all raw. then I look at a space in the kitchen and it was full of bubble gum. I asked what that was for and they said, they are allowed to grab and chew gum at work. so I take over the restaurant and start rearranging things, ordering people what to do and I fix the place.

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I was in school. College perhaps, because I recall being able to call the teacher "professor." I think, even, that the teacher in question was one of my teachers from college. Liz, we called her. Her first name was Elizabeth. I can't even remember what her formal 'teacher name' would be. She was always just Liz. My class and I had a project to do. A last-minute, end of the year project that was thrown together due to poor planning on the professor's part. I had to go to a particularly large classroom - literally quite grandiose, with stacks of bookshelves for some reason lining the walls - and I had to put on a performance for a class of younger students. We were tasked with performing Star Wars - just the first movie, Darth Vader and all that noise. But we had no costumes. Nor did we have any preparation. We had to do it right then. The only costumes we could find were (and this may be dangerous to say around these parts)... animal costumes. Fur suits. All I can remember was being mad. That wasn't what I signed up for. I was failed by the educational system. Failed by my professor. I remember yelling about it, making a scene, in front of the audience, about how much of an utter disgrace the whole thing was.

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